Desiree brushed some black hair out of her face, as it blew back in the cool breeze. Today she was wearing a dark gray hoodie and black skinny jeans, along with a white scarf and dark gray converse. It was pretty simple. Looking back at her house, she got on her motorcycle and drove to school, quicker than most people. She loved riding motorcycles, even if they were loud. Arriving at the new school, she bit her pale lip and walked towards it, shaking nervously.
Salem skateboarded to school, and he was pretty good at it. Arriving there later than most people, he was disappointed to see so many people. He wasn't quite good with crowds. Smirking anyway, he walked over to the school, hands in his pockets.
"The more I get to know people, the more I like my dog." - Mark Twain